Not only was Wei Wuxu shocked, but he was silent and almost stood on the spot. He grew his mouth and looked at everything in disbelief as he saw it. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that Ye Ping would have grown to such a point. It is simply against common sense for one person to shake two eight-rank masters at the same time, and one of them is even in the middle realm of eight-grade.

Wei Wuxu is now suffering at all, although he was very ferocious at the first time, he had the mentality of being able to kill Ye Ping. But then he dispelled this thought, and just wanted to open his mouth to make Ye Ping stop. But at this time, the other party seemed to be a lion who had finally met his opponent, his face was full of excitement, and his fists were like countless suns descending on this world.

He hurriedly urged the Heavenly Remnant Divine Skill to protect his body, and had already given up fighting with Ye Ping, just thinking about taking this series of combination punches, and immediately looking for a chance to leave here. But where would Ye Ping give him this opportunity? I just thought that the same people from the Wei family wanted to put themselves to death when they came over. At the moment, I am not used to so much, with the trend of the sun falling, madly smashing the people in front of me.

The so-called sunfall is like the appearance of countless suns in the sky and falling at the same time. This is the change of the heavy sunyao fist that Ye Ping comprehended in Changyang City, and the fist intent is to simulate such a posture. Punch fast and crazy, and each punch represents a sun. Countless fists rushed in, and from a distance, it was really like countless suns falling.

At that time, the quasi-king of the sun was famous all over the world for this, and the least feared thing was chaos.

The more people who besiege you, the more you can exert the power of this move, which can be called an extremely terrifying combat skill.

And when there is no other opponent to share, and so much fist intent is all concentrated on one person, it is not just horror that can be described, but purgatory on earth. Wei Wuxu deeply understood this at this time, and he didn't have the strength to open his eyes at all. As long as you open your eyes, your eyes are full of endless Sun God Fists, and the destruction of confidence is too great.

Therefore, he could only close his eyes tightly and urge the Heavenly Remnant Divine Skill to surround every corner of his body with all his strength to resist Ye Ping's attack. But the most terrifying thing is that Ye Ping's Sun Yao Fist is still mixed with pitch black will, which is even more fatal. Each punch not only hit his own body, but also fiercely chiseled his own soul space at the same time.

He felt the ups and downs of his consciousness, as if a twelve-magnitude earthquake had occurred in his brain. You must know that he is a great master in the Eight Rank Middle Realm, and it is almost impossible to be beaten to a spiritual rout. But Ye Ping just did it, he seemed to be incarnated as the King of the Sun at this moment, it seemed that the gods had descended, and no one could resist under his fists.

"This ...... It's also terrible...... Could it be that Ye Ping is a quasi-king? Yes, that's right, it must be the quasi-king! ”

"He is obviously in the middle realm of the eighth grade, but he has no power to fight back against Lord Wei, it is really terrifying......"

"Oops, my Dao heart is ruined! In my heart, the brand is planted that can never be defeated! I'm finished! ”

The first wave of grandmasters who were bombarded to the ground raised their heads and were about to rush over to fight side by side with Wei Xu, wanting to fight to the death with Ye Ping and behave in front of the superior leaders. But when he happened to see this scene in front of him, his jaw suddenly fell directly to the ground, and he was stunned to see Ye Ping like a god, his fists falling like a storm.

Wei Wuxu, who was beaten, spurted blood wildly, and retreated one after another, only tired of coping. Moreover, coupled with the influence of the pitch-black will, their divine soul space was also affected to a certain extent. One by one, they couldn't help but retreat, witnessing everything that happened in front of them with a shocked expression, no matter what, they couldn't muster up the courage to duel with Ye Ping, they just wanted to escape.

"Fall for me! Jiuyang is one! Ye Ping looked up to the sky and roared, and immediately put all his fist intent in one place, all condensed on his right fist! It's like a meteor streaking across the sky, pulling the surrounding space apart. Everywhere his fist went, the void even revealed a black inexplicable space, not knowing where it leads, let alone where it comes from.

In short, the long fist was headed, and everyone felt as if time had stood still.

Wei Wuxu instinctively felt a strong feeling of suffocation, and in the next second, he felt an incomparably sharp pain.

I saw that its blood spurted wildly, and the whole person flew upside down like a cannonball, smashing heavily on the ground. He struggled twice, and was standing up with all his strength, but he vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. He just stared at Ye Ping's eyes with wide eyes, staring hard at Ye Ping's eyes, his eyes full of surprise. Why, why is this son so strong?

is also in the middle realm of the eighth grade, but Ye Ping is like a quasi-king, beating him without the power to fight back.

Ye Ping's body was full of energy, and the invisible wind permeated all parts of his body. Although it was snowing heavily, the snowflakes were still a few inches away from his body before they instantly sublimated, and there was no way to land on him. White vapor was steaming from the top of his head, and he gasped slightly, as if he was enjoying the hearty fight he had just had.

He glanced at the audience coldly, and the few grandmasters who had just now dared not make enemies with Ye Ping, and now they were even more uneasy in their hearts, and hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him. I don't know when my back was soaked in cold sweat, obviously I suffered a great inner shock, otherwise I wouldn't have looked so embarrassed, or even reduced to a laughing stock.

You know, they're all grandmaster-level figures. Normal, no matter where it appears, is destined to be admired by everyone. But now in front of Ye Ping, they know that they are a few pounds and a few taels, and they are not qualified to fight him at all.

Ye Ping just glanced at them harshly, and did not continue to make a move, but turned around and walked towards Wei Chaoyang. It seems that those people are only worthy of this, and not to the point where they can make him do it himself.

"Boy, I know you're not dead, so there's no need to pretend to be dead."

Ye Ping stepped on Wei Chaoyang's face without using any aura, it was purely humiliating, "Didn't you just make a big fuss about proposing to my fiancée?" What, now mute? Even the dead eunuchs in the palace have not been able to protect you, why are you fighting me? Is it just this one of the ring rulers that you Lao Tzu used to beat you? ”

Wei Chaoyang suddenly screamed in pain, and his eyes as he looked at Ye Ping were full of fear.

"I'm ...... I...... I was wrong......"